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Three Cheers for Self-Loathing
by V. BlakeThese words will bleed--
Steadily into the void
In between the lines
On all the pages in this notebook.
They know what they are:
Failed attempts to be prophetic,
Or prolific,
Or poetic,
Or anything that they know I'm not. 08/11/2009 Author's Note: Hmm. This might have been appropriate as my sample poem on the member application. Oh well.
Posted on 08/11/2009
Copyright © 2024 V. Blake
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 08/12/09 at 12:17 AM ...hip hip hooray, times three, eh? paste this one along side that raucous one that had you destroying everything big enough to live anahahahahaha...both are diligently spoken, one rather loud and this sorta abjectly loud, seen life from both sides now... |
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